"No way? The head flower sold at my home in Xiangjiang doesn't have this problem."
Shen Wenyan naturally took Mia's item, flipped it back and forth, then said, "Yours is fake."
"Fake?" Mia was stunned, her beautiful blue eyes full of confusion.
"Yes."
Shen Wenyan took out a head flower from her bag, flipped it to the back of the metal accessory, where in a very inconspicuous small corner, there were the shallow letters "LAN".
Shen Wenyan pointed it out to Mia: "Look, Lan Brand head flowers all have this mark, usually hidden away. The small workshops making fake goods wouldn't inspect this closely, nor would they copy it."
Mia pinched the head flower she adored just minutes ago with her fingertips, now looking at it as if it were trash.
But she was still puzzled: "But I've always bought from this store... When traveling to Xiangjiang and Milan, the styles were also similar..."
"Actually... I'm not sure if I should say this..."
